Pick187
12-18-2009, 11:24 AM
On Dec. 21, 2001, Cst. Dennis Strongquill and his partner Cst. Brian Auger were on patrol near Russell Manitoba. They observed a pickup truck coming towards them which failed to dim it's high beams and tuned around to stop the vehicle. Unbeknownst to the members, the pickup was stolen and operated by Danny Sand with his brother Robert Sand and Robert's girlfriend, Laurie Bell as passengers. The trio had been on a crime spree of B&E, robbery and auto theft across Alberta and Sask.
Upon pulling over the vehicle and before the members could get out, the passenger, Robert Sand, jumped out and opened fire on the police vehicle with a sawed off 12 gauge shotgun (one of 11 rifles and shotguns the suspects had in their vehicle).
Upon taking the fire, the members tactically repositioned by reversing the police car out of the kill zone. Unexpectedly, the suspects began chasing the police vehicle. The suspects chased them into the town of Russell, ramming the police car as they were attempting to pull into the parking lot of Russell Det. Robert Sand jumped out of the stolen pickup and fired multiple rounds from the 12 gauge shotgun into Cst Strongquill's side of the car. Cst. Strongquill subsequently died from multiple gunshot wounds. Cst. Auger returned fire causing the suspects to disengage, fleeing the scene. A massive manhunt ensued with more shots being fired at members.
The incident ended in Sask where the suspects were located in a motel. Danny Sand was shot and killed by 'F' Div ERT when, armed with a rifle, he climbed onto the roof of the motel and was about to fire at other members. Robert Sand and Laurie Bell were arrested.
The following is an excerpt of Sand's jailhouse journal. It gives an interesting insight into the mind of a cop killer and his attitude towards the police and the killing of a police officer. It was only a matter of chance that the incident occurred in Manitoba as Sand's original plan was to go to British Columbia.
This incident is also a graphic reminder that a deadly incident can come to us at any time and without warning.
Excerpt;
I had a rather odd....realization today. I was in one of my moods. So I asked to see the pictures again of my case. There are pic's of trucks burnt, crashed shot up etc. Homes broken into, property of ours and others. And of course pics of the dead cop, shot up cop car and Dan.
Now I've seen them before and without emotion, I've no more tears to shed. But I was looking at this man, on a table. And he had several shot gun wounds, to the side, back, chest etc. And I started to think, he's just a man, and shouldn't be dead. He had a family and friends, and now he is a body on a table. I realized it's not the man I'd hated, but the uniform he wore. His flag, colors of war. But seeing him without his uniform...I felt bad for the loss of his life.
But then I flipped to the pics of Dan, and my thoughts changed again. Cus now I felt that the other man is right where he should be. And losses on both sides are always expected; only Dan took my place. And when I looked upon the cop car I felt pride, and remembered the battle. I remembered how these enemy soldiers fled in fear and cowardness. I saw how much damage I'd caused to their unit and smiled, from the knowledge that the enemy isn't as strong as they want us to believe. But they should beware. That the moment they fly there flag, wear there uniform. That they are at war and people die in war, everyone has their enemies.
Upon pulling over the vehicle and before the members could get out, the passenger, Robert Sand, jumped out and opened fire on the police vehicle with a sawed off 12 gauge shotgun (one of 11 rifles and shotguns the suspects had in their vehicle).
Upon taking the fire, the members tactically repositioned by reversing the police car out of the kill zone. Unexpectedly, the suspects began chasing the police vehicle. The suspects chased them into the town of Russell, ramming the police car as they were attempting to pull into the parking lot of Russell Det. Robert Sand jumped out of the stolen pickup and fired multiple rounds from the 12 gauge shotgun into Cst Strongquill's side of the car. Cst. Strongquill subsequently died from multiple gunshot wounds. Cst. Auger returned fire causing the suspects to disengage, fleeing the scene. A massive manhunt ensued with more shots being fired at members.
The incident ended in Sask where the suspects were located in a motel. Danny Sand was shot and killed by 'F' Div ERT when, armed with a rifle, he climbed onto the roof of the motel and was about to fire at other members. Robert Sand and Laurie Bell were arrested.
The following is an excerpt of Sand's jailhouse journal. It gives an interesting insight into the mind of a cop killer and his attitude towards the police and the killing of a police officer. It was only a matter of chance that the incident occurred in Manitoba as Sand's original plan was to go to British Columbia.
This incident is also a graphic reminder that a deadly incident can come to us at any time and without warning.
Excerpt;
I had a rather odd....realization today. I was in one of my moods. So I asked to see the pictures again of my case. There are pic's of trucks burnt, crashed shot up etc. Homes broken into, property of ours and others. And of course pics of the dead cop, shot up cop car and Dan.
Now I've seen them before and without emotion, I've no more tears to shed. But I was looking at this man, on a table. And he had several shot gun wounds, to the side, back, chest etc. And I started to think, he's just a man, and shouldn't be dead. He had a family and friends, and now he is a body on a table. I realized it's not the man I'd hated, but the uniform he wore. His flag, colors of war. But seeing him without his uniform...I felt bad for the loss of his life.
But then I flipped to the pics of Dan, and my thoughts changed again. Cus now I felt that the other man is right where he should be. And losses on both sides are always expected; only Dan took my place. And when I looked upon the cop car I felt pride, and remembered the battle. I remembered how these enemy soldiers fled in fear and cowardness. I saw how much damage I'd caused to their unit and smiled, from the knowledge that the enemy isn't as strong as they want us to believe. But they should beware. That the moment they fly there flag, wear there uniform. That they are at war and people die in war, everyone has their enemies.